November Regrets

just because i said goodbye
didnt mean that i wanted you to walk away
and now without a reason why
i awake and find another day
my heart is bleeding in your hands
i hope it stains in your mind
and everynight the moon may come up but now my stars stay behind
words burned into my memory
those locks i can never change
i’m all stocked up on hopelessness
but despair i think i can arrange
concentration
declaration
anything of my love
explaination
conversation
on the wings of a dying dove
just because i said «i love you»
didnt mean that i wanted you to stay
and just because you said i was priceless
doesnt mean that you were willing to pay